I call them our puppy children because that's how we treat them. We get excited to bring home a new toy. We love watching them run around the apartment. You know, as if they were real humans.
At first I felt strangely about this, but then I decided that most people regard their pets as integral family members even if they refuse to admit. So, there ya go. I'm admitting it--we treat our dogs kind of like they're people, kind of like they're our children, and I'm okay with that. In fact, I like it.
You met Miss Maisie back in July just after she came to live with us.
That's when she looked like this. |
Now she looks more like this. She's a whopping 6.5 lbs. What a big girl. In December we got Mr. Melvin. Isn't he a cutie? |
Here he is riding around in my mom's apron pocket over Christmas. |
Maisie and Melvin became the best of pals within minutes. They play all the time, and when one wanders off, the other searches until the missing friend is found. |
If you look closely at Melvin's eye, you can see that his is half-blue, too, just like Maisie's. Presh. |
Happy Saturday,
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